Nothing was more exciting than a steamy session in his office.
He squinted at me like he was examining something on my body. His razor-sharp gaze cut through my soul. It was dangerous, terrifying yet thrilling.
“For how long were you in a relationship?
My breath seized in my throat as I heard his low voice from above.
“It was… around six around”
I couldn't help but wonder why he wanted to know. He looked as if he was thinking about something. He knew I was the one years ago, he felt it, he felt the way I yielded to him when he first thrust into me.
I couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Every second of his silence was like torture to me.
"Can I stand up, Mr. Donovan? I asked, trembling in fear.
He glanced at my face for a while and finally let me go.
I quickly stood up. I was a little shaken. I didn't forget to pick up the paper under his feet. Even as I stood meters away from him, I still felt like I had lost control over my body.
“You need to learn to behave around your boss. D
